Altaïr glares at you, his arms by his sides and his blades ready. He can't believe you'd do this. Of course, Malik would call him a novice, but you? He thought you were better than this. Somehow, Malik pulled you to the dark side and now you, too, call Altaïr a novice.

"Stop that," he says. Altaïr thinks the look he's giving you is intimidating, but he looks more like a pouty child than anything. "Stop it now. I am not a novice. You make me want to break the rules of the Creed. Stop before I do it. I'm being serious."